A Soldier’s Nightmare
He sits in the dusty camp of a middle east night wondering if what he’s doing is wrong or right … Continue reading A Soldier’s Nightmare
He sits in the dusty camp of a middle east night wondering if what he’s doing is wrong or right … Continue reading A Soldier’s Nightmare
Woke up this morning wondering what I am? thinking of possibilities, of where I want to be Life is full … Continue reading Possibilities
*I wrote this poem whilst sitting outside St. Albans Abbey between 2003-2006 in a different form. I was never happy … Continue reading Abbey Bells
Ice cold tendrils claw away on this cold winter spring day Digging deep into flesh and bone the shuffling dead … Continue reading Winter Spring
*The following is my homage to a brilliant children’s TV series from when I was a kid and I believe … Continue reading A Womble Changed My Life
On windy shores and angry seas Friendship tested to belief Wild wave’s batters beach Words snatched, out of reach The … Continue reading Angry Seas
Oh how I miss the sweet softness of Ireland and all she’ll mean to me in song forever From her … Continue reading The Sweet Softness of Ireland
Drinking his pint, staring out of the pub window wondering what he has done in the past Has he made … Continue reading What Kind of Drunk is He?
This Spring day he contemplates all he sees wondering in six months where he’ll be The sun god shines his … Continue reading Fear
Anticipating the future near Banishing those unfounded fears Knowing that you’ll walk holy ground If willing to take leaps and … Continue reading Leaps and Bounds